Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Feng Yu's arrival made most people break out in cold sweat, and Uncle Cheng was also agitated. There are three things in the house that should not be raised: do not support the useless, do not support idlers, and do not support lazy people.

Looking at Lin Xun more, he thought that this person had everything, but he made a very serious promise, since he signed the contract, he would never break it with his own hands.

It was Lin Xun who was the calmest, he shrugged off the support of the people around him, he was polite and thoughtful, as if he was about to bow: "Thank you, my lord, for your fulfillment."

Fang Yun, who was following Feng Yu, was speechless for a while, what did you want - did you have a full meal?

"Have you had a good time?" Feng Yu asked calmly.

Pian Linxun, ignorant of current affairs, nodded, "Very good."

Thinking of Lin Xun's origin, Uncle Cheng immediately looked at Feng Yu with painful eyes, and the expectation inside was self-evident: My young master, it would be better for you to invite this giant Buddha from where and send it back.

Lin Xun Hanxiao stood where he was, without the slightest sense of being disgusted by others.

"I have something to go out these two days."

Lin Xun: "Walk slowly."

Feng Yu: "You come with me."

The smile paused for a moment.

Fang Yun whispered: "Isn't this inappropriate?"

According to him, it would be better to drive people out as soon as possible. Fang Yun really looked down upon Lin Xun, and would rather let the money at the checkout go to waste.

Feng Yu didn't accept his suggestion, and his eyes fell on Lin Xun: "Leave tomorrow."

……

There was nothing to clean up. At best, he packed himself. The next day, Lin Xun got up early in the morning. He had just washed and dressed, and someone had already come to pass the message that the horse at the door was ready.

When Lin Xun went out, he was unexpectedly seen off by many people. They all exuded a kind of comfort called liberation, and Uncle Cheng said meaningfully: "I can do it myself."

Three tall horses were waiting in front of the door, one of them was blood red in the sun, and it looked like a god horse.Fang Yun was a little surprised when he saw Lin Xun. He thought that such a lazy person must have missed the departure time. Seeing that he was wearing a clean robe and not as shabby as yesterday, his disgust was slightly reduced.

The blood-red BMW in the middle must belong to Feng Yu. Lin Xun didn't bother to provoke it. He walked up to a horse in white and pretended to say: "The spring breeze is proud of the horse's hoof, and seeing all the flowers in Chang'an in one day is probably more impressive than the title on the gold list." Joy is horseback riding."

He looks fair and clean, and he really looks like a literati when he recites poems.

Fang Yun deeply felt that being nostalgic for the place of fireworks was not without its benefits, at least he still had some ink in his stomach. The horse Lin Xun had his eyes on was brought back from the ice field by Feng Yu. Although it was slightly inferior to the red horse, it was still This snow riding horse is also a good product that is unique in ten thousand.

Seeing that Lin Xun had chosen the Snow-Treading Horse, Fang Yun was in the mood of watching the show. The Snow-Treading Horse was notoriously aloof, unlike his snow-white fur, this horse was stronger than fire and had a strong sense of jealousy. Yu only took the red horse out, and it was so loud that it kicked over the stable.

Since this man took the initiative to choose this horse today, he must suffer a lot.

When Lin Xun got close to Stepping Xueju, Feng Yu frowned, and just about to make a point, he saw that not only was he not kicked over by a hoof, but Stepping Xueju rubbed its head against him, looking extremely happy.

Lin Xun lowered his head, facing the snow-treading horse's black and white eyes: "Can I transform you into a carriage?"

The road is bumpy. After riding for a while, I think my body will fall apart.

Stepping Xueju flicked its tail, and slapped Lin Xun lightly twice, signaling him to come up quickly.

Lin Xun had no choice but to mount the horse from the left side.

Fang Yun's eyes were worth seeing, and he wished to rush to his side and smell it vigorously: "Could you have applied some special medicine to confuse Stepping Xueju's mind?"

"Medicine alone is not enough," Lin Xun said indifferently, "It is much harder to confuse it than to confuse you."

Fang Yun: ...he felt discriminated against.

I thought that the young master would say a few words, but he turned around, only in time to see Feng Yu looked at the instigator with deep eyes, so he got on the horse, patted the horse's back lightly, and the red fire horse immediately let go of its hooves and ran Far away, Fang Yun hurriedly chased after him on horseback.

At dusk, there were three figures walking with horses on the shore of the lake.

Seeing Lin Xun's solemn expression, Fang Yun asked cheaply: "You old-fashioned, what are you figuring out?"

"I think I was cheated." Lin Xun replied seriously.

Fang Yun: "Can you still be cheated?"

Thinking of his arrogance when we first met, I couldn't help sighing: "I'm afraid you are the only one who deceives others."

Lin Xun looked past him, and stuck to Feng Yu's back like a sharp edge: "Your master said he was going out."

Fang Yun: "Didn't we already leave the house?"

"But he didn't say he was going to go far away." Turning around, the city gate was already hundreds of miles away.

Fang Yun felt that it was a waste of energy to talk to this man, so he led the horse to a place with rich grass, Feng Yu let go of the rein long ago, and Chi Hong waved in the mountains by himself, while he sat on the ground under the tree with his eyes closed, Like a cold statue.

Lin Xun yawned, and Ta Xueju lay down directly, letting his head rest on his body, his usual perverseness was completely gone.Fang Yun, who was secretly paying attention, said, "It's strange". Could it be that there are people who are born to please horses?

Lin Xun himself also felt a little strange. When he was in the cultivation world, he would occasionally go out on horseback. He didn't think those horses were so different to him. In the end, he attributed the reason to the system:

"I didn't give you any money, but you just gave me cheats. Are you out of your mind?"

[System: Please don't make wild guesses, the host, I'm not broken yet. 】

Lin Xun's eyes flickered for a moment: "So, it has nothing to do with you that this horse is close to me."

The system did not make a sound, nor did it deny it.

Standing up and shaking the dust from his robe, he headed towards the dense forest. Not long after he left, Feng Yu opened his eyes, saw the direction Lin Xun was walking in, and closed his eyes again.

The red horse was biting a plant root and chewing. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he stopped chewing. Seeing Lin Xun, he spread his hooves and ran to another place where he would not be disturbed.After a while, he walked to Fang Yun's horse again, and the disturbed horse snorted hot air at his nostrils to drive him away. Fang Yun laughed happily and felt a wave of suffocation in his chest.

"Sure enough..." Lin Xun narrowed his eyes, he didn't please all the horses, except for the snow horse.

When crossing a high mountain, horses cannot walk by water, so they sometimes go in a circle.

"It's here." The playful Fang Yun's tone was actually a bit heavy.

Lin Xun looked into the distance, and saw a dilapidated small town. From the top of the mountain, one could see a sense of desolation.Feng Yu no longer rode a horse, so he and Fang Yun also got off their horses and walked on foot.

Moss grew in the gaps between the bluestone slabs, and the roofs of the two rows of houses were covered with tarnished rubble. Occasionally a gust of wind blew by, giving people a gloomy feeling. Generally, locals would glance at outsiders out of curiosity, but the people here They all do their own things, those who walk focus on walking, and the bun sellers at the alleys don't shout at all. When customers come to pay for the buns, the store brings buns, and there is no unnecessary exchange between the two sides.

Obviously there are traces of people's lives everywhere, but there is no popularity.

There was someone begging on the side of the road, Feng Yu led the road by, the beggar put his hands on his waist, before he could show his dagger, he was knocked down by Fang Yun.

"Master, do you want to..."

"Don't worry about it, this place is already deserted." Feng Yu said, "Don't miss the hour."

The three stayed in an inn. It was already night when they arrived, and there were not many people inside. Most of them were from other places, just like them. Except for one or two who talked for a while while eating, the others were lifeless.

Feng Yu took out a piece of silver and put it in front of Xiao Er, "Three bowls of wontons."

When things came up, they didn't move.

Fang Yun gulped down a wonton and exhaled hotly, "Young master won't eat after Xu time."

Lin Xun looked at the steaming wontons in front of Feng Yu, laughed a few times, and moved to his side, "Then I won't be polite."

Feng Yu didn't stop him, so he ate generously.

At night, Lin Xun didn't sleep well. The bed in the inn was very humid, and he turned over several times. He was exhausted and was about to fall asleep completely. Suddenly, there was a strange voice from outside the window——

"Clean up evil spirits and demons, clear the field quickly!"

At the same time, a high-pitched voice sounded from downstairs, as if responding, "Clear the venue!"

Lin Xun put on his shoes and walked to the door. The waiter hurried upstairs and knocked on the doors one by one: "Please take your valuables with you, the place will be cleared soon."

Not long after, several guests ran downstairs in a panic with their bulging bags, and many people came out one after another, all in the same condition, rushing down with valuables. Lin Xun looked back at the room, no One worth bringing out.

The shop waiter knocked on the door, saw that Lin Xun hadn't moved, ran over again, and repeated: "This guest, take your belongings, the venue will be cleared soon."

Lin Xun pursed his lips, just in time to see Fang Yun who just opened the door, Feng Yu was the last one to open the door, Lin Xun was not far from his room, clapped his hands, walked over to grab Feng Yu's wrist, and walked to the corridor entrance Looking at the waiter in the shop, he said, "My belongings."

Store clerk:  …

Fang Yun, who was following up, just heard this sentence and felt cold sweat soaking his back.

Lin Xun coughed and said to Feng Yu: "Do me a favor, if I don't take anything out, wouldn't it be exposing the fact that I'm poor."

Feng Yu stared at his grasped wrist: "Dead people don't have this kind of trouble."

Lin Xun laughed twice.

Including the innkeeper, all the people gathered on the first floor, each standing on one side, looking strange.

Boom!

A sudden beating of the gong made many people shudder.

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open, and a row of people came in. Their mouths were red as if they were smeared with blood. The leader knocked the gong three times, and immediately two people walked upstairs. Madara's dead body was carried out, the body of the deceased had been cold for a long time, and there was some bad smell coming out, at least he had been dead for more than a day.

They just took the corpse away and went to visit the next one. The waiter closed the door of the inn tremblingly, but he was relieved again. The boss looked cold and hard, and said in a shrill voice: "Clearing is over, the rest of the time guests You can rest well."

After he finished speaking, Lin Xun watched the people around him go upstairs again, the candles were extinguished, and everyone went to bed.

When Feng Yu went upstairs, Fang Yun walked up to Lin Xun, "You dare to say that the young master is a personal belonging, I start to admire you a little."

What happened just now, and even the whole town, were extremely strange. Lin Xun thought that apart from his strength, he didn't have any special force value, and his survival rate was not very high by visual inspection.

"You are not my belongings," he quickly caught up with Feng Yu, and remedied: "But you can take me with you as a pendant."

Everything is unclear now, and life-saving is the most important thing.

The author has something to say: Fang Yun: Young Master, such a brazen, covetous person who fears death is not even qualified to make a pendant for you!

Feng Yu (thought for a while): It's also possible to be a mascot.

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